***Sorry I Haven't read over this part. Sorry for any mistakes***

By the time I woke up the sun was setting. I was a bit confused to where I was I looked around and I was in a place so unfamiliar yet. I felt like I'd been here once before maybe in a dream? I really don't know. I was in a warm king sized bed with a royal red comforter with red and black laced pillows. It was a bit strange if you ask me. The way the bed was made. I could hear shuffling downstairs. I glanced around the room looking for anything to protect myself with. I found nothing to protect myself with other than cologne or man perfume. I grabbed the man perfume and held it close as I creeped down the short hall to the stairs. Slowly and carefully walking down trying not to make a sound. I could see the person downstairs from where I was on the stairs.

It was that boy he pretty much kidnapped me from the woods! Who does that to an innocent girl just on a run? Wait didn't he say his name was Peter Pan and he wanted me to call him Peter I think? Oh well. I had an idea for how I'm going to get this kidnapper to come near me. I tiptoed back to the bedroom. "Oww my ankle it really hurts!" I screamed "Peter!" I called.

I heard someone running up the stairs. I quickly ran behind the door which was already opened. It was opened wide enough to give me a hiding place. With the man perfume shaking a little in my hand I watched as this Peter guy look around the room searching for me I guess. "Where are you?" he called I didn't say anything. My heart began to pound faster in my chest. The room was so quiet that I could hear my heart beat in my ears. Suddenly the door swung back and before I knew it I lifted up the man perfume and sprayed.

All I could hear was a groan of pain as that Peter guy stumbled back rubbing his eyes. I took that time to run downstairs. I found the door I ran quickly towards the door. Out of nowhere something grabbed my ankle causing me to fall down. I hissed in pain as the grip on my ankle squeezed harder. I tried to kick the hand off not bothering to look back. I scrambled to the door. Then I came face first into something blocking the entrance. It was weird I could see the outside but I just couldn't get out. I pounded my fists on the invisible thing protecting the door.

By that time it was too late that Peter guy was already downstairs. His normally gorgeous emerald green eyes were surrounded by redness from the perfume. I smiled just remembering what I did moments before. "Oh hey Peter funny seeing you here" I said awkwardly laughing. "Yeah. Real funny" he said. I could tell that he was mad at the way he said that. "Hey Pete-"before I could finish I was floating in the air magically. I remember Peter Pan in the movies being magical or whatever but this is just weird.

The redness in his eyes made him pretty scary. "Let's go upstairs" he said making his voice deep and demanding. It kinda grew a little hot in the room as he walked up the stairs with me trailing behind him. Even though he's a stranger and I just met him I loved the way he walked I love looking at his back. Is that weird? Something in my brains tell me "Nah." I laugh to myself. Then Peter turns around and looks at me as if I'm the weirdest person in the world. Like hey at least I'm not the one kidnapping girls.

When we finally reached our destination Peter pretty much used his powers to throw me on the bed. Legit I'm not even kidding he threw me on the bed. I was getting a little nervous about Peter and I being in a room alone together. I watched as Peter went over to the mirror and hovered his hand over his face. His eyes were back to normal. He looked at me smiled suspiciously   sweet. Then next thing I know he's on top of me. Like what the hell he was over there a second ago. "i-I w-hat are y-y-you doing?" I asked I began to get really nervous and really hot. "Nothing just taking in the view" he said I could see something strange in his eyes but I can't pinpoint it yet. He gets up and sits at the edge of the bed. Then I magically get up and stand in from oh him. "Hey?!?! You could've asked me to get up you know?" I said rolling my eyes.

He doesn't say anything as he lifts me up and ties both my hands together he also ties my feet together.  Kinky much if you ask me. He flies me over to his lap and makes me lay down on his lap. "Lay your head in daddy's lap because you're a bad girl" he says his voice getting deep. I'm not going to lie this was really turning me on even though I'm laying across his lap. "Now it's your punishment time" he said dominantly. "Ooooh Kinky I like it" I said that in a seductive tone. What's wrong with me my mind is just saying things I wouldn't say. I thought it but I wasn't supposed to say it. I turned to look up at him. I see his expression changed into amusement but in his eyes I could see a hint of lust. He grabbed me and sat me up so now I was just sitting on his lap. "You like it kinky? What a naughty girl." he whispered In my ear. My heart began to beat faster. I just kept stuttering. He made me lay done on his lap again. He then got his hand and slapped my ass hard. I was a bit shocked so I gasped I could tell he was smirking at that.

I began to wiggle around on his lap causing him to groan. I stopped dead in my tracks. I could feel him raising his hand up again. Just then a rather cute boy if I do say so myself opens the door. "Uhh..." he starts "Sorry is this a bad time?" he asks Peter. "Nope this is a perfect time" Peter says as he gets up and I fall to the floor with a thud. "HEYYYY! Ouch!" I screamed "Funny I said the same thing when I got that crap in my eyes" Peter says rolling his eyes. I groan as I watch Peter and the cutie leave me on the dirty floor.